Chapter 627: Just a whim

The high-speed rail is well developed, and the expressway connects every city together, and the first-tier cities in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Shenzhen and Shenzhen are famous in the world.

The former Asian tigers were all trampled under China's feet, and this dragon has taken off.

In any city, you can go out at any time in the middle of the night to without worrying about being robbed, and the domestic security environment is the best in the world.

People can make choices when they eat, they can also make choices when traveling, as long as they are not lazy, they can always make their small lives prosperous.

That's enough, what else do you ask for as a small common man? Is there anything better than a society that can be stable and not worry about personal safety?

We were not born in an era of peace, but fortunately we were born in a peaceful country, and this peace was forged by blood.

Ge Zhen walked around and walked around, and when he walked into the big shopping mall, his eyes were going to be spent; When he walked into the streets, his saliva was going to flow, and there were delicious foods everywhere; When he came to the square, he saw young parents feeding pigeons with cute children with smiles on their faces, and old people dancing there in the square......

When he saw the scene, he thought of the war in Syria and the children who were picking up food from the trash cans amid stray bullets.

Value!

Ge Zhen smiled, he felt that it was too worthwhile.

At this time, he saw a recruitment propaganda film playing on the big screen in the mall: a neat queue of paces, warplanes flying into the sky, warships going to sea, and a sea of artillery......

"It's shocking, no, I have to be a soldier this year." A teenager next to him made an excited sound.

"What are you doing as a soldier? How tired? Said the companion.

"You don't understand." The young man stared at the screen and said, "Man, you have to be a soldier once, you have to defend your family and the country once!" ”

"My grass, brother, don't make trouble, are you still defending your family and country? Don't talk nonsense, it's not your turn to defend your family and country, haha. ”

"Why can't it be my turn?" The boy asked aloud.

"It's nonsense to protect your family and defend the country these days, just live your own little life. Don't talk about defending your home and the country, it's a headache. Also, you often get into the game......"

"You know!"

“……”

The two teenagers left, and Ge Zhen smiled.

In this era, in this era, it is no longer glorious to defend the family and the country, and I don't know when it has become a despised term.

But this is normal, everyone has their own thoughts, but there is always a group of people whose blood is burning.

Suddenly, Ge Zhen turned around and walked quickly, following behind the two teenagers, looking at the young man who wanted to protect his family and defend the country with his intact right eye.

"The body is smooth, like a little cheetah." Ge Zhen said to himself: "It's okay to cultivate well, but it's not the key. ”

The key is what kind of character this little guy has and how well he can bear it.

Anyone can go to be a soldier, but if you want to be a good soldier, you have to look at your character, which is the basic factor of how far you can go.

Ge Zhen is on a whim, but it is not an absolute whim, he has been a squad leader, and he knows what the squad leader of the army needs to do - to leave good soldiers for the troops.

This is what makes him completely different from Long Xiaoqi and Xiao Yuanchao, that is, he used to be a real grassroots leader with soldiers.

Following and following, the two teenagers separated, and the teenager who wanted to defend his family and the country walked forward along the road alone, and when he passed by the bus stop several times, he just glanced at it, then pinched his palms and continued to move forward.

He walked nearly ten kilometers before he came to the bottom of a dilapidated residential building, but he did not go upstairs, but sat in the garden downstairs, with a confused look in his eyes.

"Do you smoke?" Ge Zhen walked over and sat across from the boy.

"Pump!" The boy glanced at him and held out his hand.

Ge Zhen took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and lit it for him.

"When I was in the mall just now, I heard you say that you want to defend your family and country, I think it's very interesting." Ge Zhen said with a smile: "I see that when you passed by the bus stop, your eyes were full of exhaustion and longing, and then your right fist was clenched. ”

The young man glanced at Ge Zhen again, skillfully exhaled the smoke, and spread out his right hand clenched into a fist, revealing the five-cent coin pinched inside.

"I only have five cents for a piece of the bus." The boy said.

"You can get on the bus first, and you can throw a five-cent and say hello to the driver." Ge Zhen said.

"But I won't allow it." The young man smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "If you have a dollar, you can do something for a dollar, and if you have five cents, you can do something for five cents, big brother, it's not that I don't have enough brains, but I don't like that." ”

Hearing this, Ge Zhen's eyes lit up.

In fact, you can also take the bus for five cents, as long as you show a smile to the driver and say it, I believe no one will refuse.

But the teenager would rather walk more than ten kilometers than take advantage of this, which can only show one problem, he respects his own personality very much.

This kind of person has a very strong self-esteem, and this self-esteem is his upward motivation.

"Why are you so poor? Your family won't give you money? Ge Zhen smiled: "Or did you use all the money to open a house?" ”

"Open a fart room, no money." The boy leaned on the pillar and bit his cigarette and looked at the sky: "My parents divorced when I was ten years old, I was sentenced to my father, and my brother was sentenced to my mother. Because my mother hated my dad very much, and I hated it with me, and when I came home when I was eleven years old, my mother kicked me out without even entering the house......"

Ge Zhen was stunned for a moment.

His parents divorced at the age of ten, and he went to his mother at the age of eleven, but he was not allowed to enter the door because of the previous generation, which must have hurt the child very much.

"Crying all the way?" Ge Zhen asked.

"Hmm." The young man didn't care, smacked his cigarette fiercely and said with a smile: "My dad found another one, and the one he found brought another son over." The house is small, and there is only one bed in the small bedroom, so I wonder if I should squeeze into the bed or make a bunk on the floor. After I go back, I have to cook, brush pots and wash dishes, and I can't make a fucking sound, otherwise I will throw their faces. Dog grass stuff, there is no place for Lao Tzu at all! ”

In a divorced family, you can't feel the love of your parents and the existence of your family, this is the status quo of teenagers.

"Will there be a fight?" Ge Zhen asked.

"Hit from a young age." The young man smiled: "What if you don't fight?" In the face of ridicule? ”

"Do you want to be a soldier?" Ge Zhen asked again.

"Yes!" The boy said, but he opened his pants again and pointed to a scar on his leg and said, "If you are cut, you can't be it." ”

"There's a kind." Ge Zhen nodded.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, I have to go back to serving people." The boy threw away the cigarette butt and got up: "Big brother, thank you for the cigarette." ”

"What's your name?" Ge Zhen asked again.

"Bingfeng." The boy replied.

"Bingfeng?" Ge Zhen smiled.

"Don't read the soldiers, Nian bo, the third tone." Juvenile correction.

"Soldiering with me." Ge Zhen asked with a smile.

"Hey, whatever, anyway, there aren't many people who can pronounce my surname according to the normal pronunciation."

"Do you want to be a soldier?"

"Yes!" Bing Feng blurted out.

"What if you die?" Ge Zhen pinched his chin and teased his eyes.

"Damn, you should ask what to do if you don't die." Bing Feng glared at Ge Zhen: "Can the troops still die now?" If I go to the army that can die, I can be a master as long as I come back alive! ”

"That's why you became a soldier?"

"Hey, why can't I get back all the bullying I suffered in the past after I have the strength?" Bing Feng pinched the five-dime coin and said, "Do you know what this coin is for?" When I got back, I had to make it up and make three sticks of incense a day. ”

"Hahahaha......" Ge Zhen laughed: "Do you have a criminal record?" ”

"Yes, a lot." Bing Feng waved his hand: "If you are a spy, don't waste time on me, I only know that our math teacher likes to wear black lace underwear, and it is on the small side, because it will look bigger." ”

Ge Zhen watched the other party leave, sat in the garden, took out his mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers.

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(End of chapter)